Anne of Green Gables
Автор книги Lucy Maud Montgomery
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It. You don't want me, cried the child suddenly. You don't want me because I'm not a boy. One fine spring afternoon in Avon Leia, mrs. Rachel Lynn sat by her kitchen window.
She often sat there because she could see the Avon Leah road very well. From there, a man with a horse and boogie came up the road. It was Mrs. Lynn's neighbor, Matthew Cuthbert. Where's you going?
Where's Matthew going? Thought Mrs. Lind in surprise fast. That's three in the afternoon and he has a lot of work on his farm. Where's he going and why is he going there?
Matthew Cuthbert lived with his sister Marilla in Green Gables, a large old house near Mrs. Lynn's home. Later, Mrs. Lynde walked to Green Gables. Marilla Keuthburt was busy in the kitchen.
She was a tall, thin woman with gray hair. Marilla wasn't young or pretty, and she didn't smile very much. But she had a kind heart. She wasn't surprised by Mrs. Lynn's visit.
Marilla. Marilla. Marilla? Said Mrs. Lynde saw Matthew on the road.
Saw Matthew on the road? Where's he going?
Great River Station, answered Marilla. We're getting a little boy from an orphanage in Nova Scotia. He's coming on the train this afternoon. Mrs. Lyn couldn't speak.
Then she said, Own an orphan boy? Why do you want an orphan boy, Phi? Matthew is 60 years old, answered Marilla. Answered Marilla, his heart isn't very strong. He wants a boy to help him.
On the phone. We heard about Mrs. Spencer at White Sands. She's getting a little girl from the orphanage. Matthew and I want a little boy.
Mrs. Spencer went to the orphanage today. She's bringing a boy back on the train and she's going to leave him at the station. Matthew will meet him there. I think you're doing a very stupid thing, Marilla.
You said Mrs. Lind. You're bringing a strange boy into your house. You don't know anything about him. I read a story in the newspaper about an orphan.
This child lived with a Canadian family. The child lit a fire one night and the family died in the fire. But it was a girl, not a boy. Not a boy? But we're not getting a girl.
But we're not getting a girl. We don't want a girl. We're getting a boy. Bright River Station was about 12 km from Avonlia. Matthew drove there slowly in the boogie.
When he arrived at Bright River, it was late. He couldn't see a train. There was only one person at the station, a little girl, about eleven years old. She was very thin, with large gray eyes and long red hair. She wore a short, ugly dress and carried an old bag.
When she saw Matthew, she smiled. Then she put out her hand. Then she put out her hand. Matthew Cuthbert of Green Gables? She asked.
I'm from the orphanage. Mrs. Spencer brought me here. Matthew took the child's hand. Matthew took the child's hand.
There's a mistake there's a mistake. This is a girl, not a boy. So when you weren't here at the station, said the child, I thought I can sleep in that big tree tonight. I know he'll come in the morning. I know it's a long way to your house.
Mrs. Spencer told me. But I love driving and I'm going to have a home with you. That's wonderful. I never had a home with you.
That's wonderful. I never had a home. I'm sorry. He took the little girl's bag and they walked to the buggy. Like I can't leave this child at the station.
He thought. I'll take her back to Green Gables. Marilla can tell her about the mistake. The girl got into the buggy and Matthew drove home. The child talked and talked.
Matthew listened. He was a quiet man and he was usually afraid of little girls. But he liked listening to this girl's conversation. Look at those trees with the beautiful white flowers, said the girl tied. I love the color white.
I'd like a beautiful white dress. I never had a pretty dress. They only gave us ugly clothes at the orphanage. I know I'm going to be very happy with you. But one thing makes me sad.
Look at my hair. What color is it? Isn't it red? Asked Matthew. It's ask Matthew.
It's red. I hate my red hair. Sadly. It's red. I hate my red hair.
It was evening when they arrived at Green Gables. Marilla came to the door and looked at the child in surprise. Who's this? Matthew? She asked.
Where's the boy? Said Matthew unhappily. There wasn't a boy, said Matthew unhappily. There was only her. I couldn't leave her at the station.
No boy, said Marilla. But we asked Mrs. Spencer for a boy. You don't want me because I want me because I'm not a boy, cried the child suddenly. You don't want me because I'm not a boy.
Oh, what shall I do? Don't cry, said Marilla. The Boogie can't send you back to the orphanage tonight. You'll have to stay here. What's your name?
What's your name? Sound. Stop crying. Can you call me Cordelia? She asked Fry.
Cordelia sat your name mouths? Asked Marilla in surprise. Nino, said the child sadly. But Cordelia is a prettier name than mine. My name is Anne Shirley.
Anne with an aint. But please call me Cordelia. But please call me Cordelia. Manlo, said Marilla. But she smiled.
Dan is a very good name. Now come and eat something, Anne. Anne sat down at the table, but she couldn't eat anything. So Marilla took her upstairs to a small bedroom. Anne took off her clothes and got sadly into bed.
Marilla went downstairs and washed the plates. Matthew sat in a chair. He didn't say very much. I'll drive to Mrs. Spencer's house tomorrow, said Marilla, and I'll ask her about this mistake.
We'll have to send this child back. We'll have to send this child back. She's a very nice little girl. It's a very nice little girl. And very interesting.
She likes to talk and she wants to stay with us. Marilla was very surprised. But Matthew, she can't stay here. She can't stay here. She said a Ned girl can't help you on the farm.
But maybe we can help her. We can help her. Clance league. Matthew Quietly. I'm going to send her back to the orphanage, said Marilla.
Don't want an orphan girl. All right, marilla. Marilla. Marilla. Marilla.
Marilla, said Matthew. I'm going to bed now. Marilla, put the plates away and went to bed now. Put the plates away and went to bed too. And in the room upstairs the little orphan girl cried and cried.